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# CEVANSBICEP …
hey im noah ! my inbox and requests are always open so feel free to tell me what you want to see !
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and now my bedsheets smell like you
featuring :: stepdad!chris x stepson!m!reader
request :: “Step-dad Chris Evans x step son male reader where Chris found out his step son has a musk/armpit/bicep kink so Chris shows what a real man smells to his step son?!? Or if you feel uncomfy writing the step part you can just do dad bsf Chris Evans x male reader! His just so fine and those ARMS 🤤”
warnings :: age gap, armpit kink, bicep kink, smut, masturbation
your mom had left for her night shift a couple hours ago, leaving home alone until just now.
your stepdad, chris, had walked through the door, in a white t shirt that clinged to his physique and some sweatpants. he had just come home from the gym.
“hey, kid” he said, turning around to lock the door.
“hi chris” you reply, stopping to say hello to him before heading upstairs.
it wasn’t long before you got a sniff of chris after standing by him for a short “hello”.
“im going to go shower, im so sweaty.” he said
you were too caught up staring and his freshly pumped arms to focus on what he actually said.
“y/n.”
“oh, sorry, yeah..” you pretended to have known what he said hoping he didn’t ask you a question.
“you think i smell?” he replied, with a smirk on his face
“what? no ! not at all”
“so.. you like the smell of my sweat?”
your face began to flush. “well.. i mean.. ive definitely smelt worse.”
“okay..” he said, tilting his head in confusing but smiled and went to walk up the stairs.
“wait.” you said, you don’t know what came over you but you just had to tell him. “i actually really like your smell.”
“oh, really?” chris teased, walking back down the stairs before getting 2 inches away from you.
chris takes off his shirt and lifts up his arms, revealing his hairy, sweaty armpits. “you want a sniff” he asked, with a tone that told you he wasn’t really asking.
you lean in and sniff his armpits, and chris grabs the back of your head and pushes you in. your nose touching the skin of his armpit
“fuck that feels good” he moans out. “now lick up that sweat like a good step son.”
you did as he told you, his strong pungent smell clinging to your tounge with a touch of sweetness from the deodorant that he sweat out.
mid-lick, chris moves your head up to his bicep. “you just love worshiping this body, i know it”
you nod as you continue worshiping him, chris occasionally tilting your head to kiss you before moving you back to his armpit.
“thats what a real man smells like, remember that, okay?” he tells you “now let me smell you.”
he takes your shirt off and lifts your arm up before licking and sniffing your armpit.
“fuuckk” you whine, his tongue felt so good against your skin
chris worked his tongue down your stomach, before coming at a halt when he got to your pants. he pause before unbuckling them and pulling them down with your underwear, exposing your bare dick.
“woah” chris teases “didnt know you were hiding this.” he stands back up, pulls his pants and underwear down before pushing you to your knees, pulling down on your chin to open your mouth, and sticking his dick inside your mouth.
“all this sniffing really turned tbe both of us on, huh?” he says, dragging your hair back and forth as you bob up and down on his dick.
“fuck y/n im gunna cum” he whimpers, grabbing you from under your arms and standing you back up and dragging you up the stairs into your room.
he pushed you down onto the bed, and lay beside you stroking both of your cocks.
“fuck chris.. im close” you moan out, grabbing his stomach tightly.
“me too.. cum with me okay? im on edge.” he moans out “fuuckk im cumming” he says letting go of your dick as you begin to jerk it off yourself.
you both buck your hips up, squirting ropes of pearly cum over your stomachs, chris’ load was so big it even hit the headrest of your bed.
“god that felt amazing” you say.
“if that’s how you act when i come home from the gym i think i should go more often” he chuckles.
the pair of you lay on your bed for a few minutes in your mess, processing what just happened. your room now full of the smell of chris’ sweat.
“smell that?” chris asks. “like i said, the smell of a real man.”
a/n - im so sorry if i went off topic im literally about to go to bed im so tired LOL but i hope you like it !!
Anonymous asked:
Step-dad Chris Evans x step son male reader where Chris found out his step son has a musk/armpit/bicep kink so Chris shows what a real man smells to his step son?!? Or if you feel uncomfy writing the step part you can just do dad bsf Chris Evans x male reader! His just so fine and those ARMS 🤤
first of all im defo writing this, second of all lowkey #needthat (his arms)
think i need someone older
featuring : dads bsf!chris x m!reader
summary : you’ve had a crush on your dads friend, chris, for a while now. everytime he comes over you cant help but stare at him and his amazing physique thats practically bursting out of his shirt. and this time it’s no different.
a/n : im sorry if this is bad it’s my first time writing ! constructive criticism is welcome !
warnings : smut, masturbation, unprotected sex, nipple play, age gap
it was a friday night and your dad had just walked through the door with his friend, chris. you always waited for them, he would come to your house most, if not every, friday after he and your dad had a drink at the local bar.
chris follows your dad to the living room, smiling at you as he walked in, you smile back, before standing up and asking him and your dad if they would like anything.
“do you two want anything ?” you ask, trying to not make it obvious you were staring at chris.
“no thanks y/n” your dad replies, flicking through the tv channels
“chris” you say, he looks over at you from his phone. “im about to go upstairs, do you need anything?”
“no thanks, you can go, i know where everything is.” he replies, going back to texting on his phone.
it had been at least an hour after you went upstairs, when you heard footsteps coming up the stairs. presuming it was your dad, you carried on scrolling through tiktok.
whoever it was knocked at your door.
“come in.” you reply bluntly.
the door creaked open. it was chris.
“chris?” you say, confused as to what he was doing in your room. “where’s dad?”
“sleeping.” he replies
“what about mom?” you asked, confused as how he walked upstairs without hearing your mom ask if he was alright.
“she went out five minutes ago” chris replied, walking towards your bed.
“what are you doing?” you ask, sitting up.
chris takes his flannel off, leaving just his grey tank top on, his bare bicep flexing as he put his hands in his jean trousers.
“ive seen how you look at me. you want me, dont you?” he teases.
“what?” you reply, trying to act clueless, but you could feel your face heat up.
chris takes his grey tank top off and bounces his pecs
“want a feel?” he asks as he sits next to you on your bed. “go on.” he continues, lifting your hands onto his muscular chest.
you begin rubbing his nipples between your thumb and index finger, quiet groans and grunts escaping chris’ mouth.
“fuuckk” he moans “that feels so fucking good.”
chris looks down at your lap and sees your dick has leaked through your underwear and pants. he looks back up at you and you feel your face flush.
“hey, dont worry, that makes two of us. now what do you say we sort this out.” he says, taking his pants off, you could see his massive bulge showing through is calvin klein underwear. “your turn.”
you take your shirt and pants off, leaving both of you in just your underwear on your bed.
“now get on your hands and knees.” he tells you
“what?” you say, confused
“im going to fuck you so rough.” he says, stroking his dick through his underwear.
in a trace you do what he says, he takes his underwear off and you can feel him rimming you through your underwear.
“oh fuuckk.” he moans “this is going to feel so damn good.”
he rips your underwear and spits on your hole, massaging his saliva into it.
“oh my god chris.” you moan
you feel his dick go deep inside you, and he starts slowly thrusting inside of you, gradually speeding up.
his hands wrap around your waist as he rips your underwear from the front, grabs your dick and starts jerking you off at the same pace as his thrusts, your precum acting as a lube. loud moans escape your mouth.
“quiet down” chris teases, speeding up his thrusts. “dont want your dad to wake up.”
“chris, please im gun- im gunna cum!” you moan out.
“fuck yeah, cum with me baby.” he says, speeding up his thrusts even more.
he pulls his cock out and rolls you onto your back, both of you jerk off at the same pace
“FUCK!” he moans out as you both squirt your loads onto each other.
“oh my god” you whisper as you come down from your high
“felt good, didnt it?” chris teased, flexing his biceps
you rub his biceps and pecs “you bet.”